“Hey!” Aaron shouted. “Why is the window open? The rain is coming in!” Ariel turned. “Oh no!” and ran to close it. In that short time, Aa...on quickly swapped a card. Ariel came back and sat down, cards gripped tightly in her hand. Aaron noticed spots of rain on her bra and his erection twitched again. “Alright! Showdown! 3 aces and 2 threes! I have a full house!” Ariel exclaimed in delight. “Well sis...” Aaron said in a low voice. “I have 2 threes, along with those pair threes, makes a 4 of a. I shouldn't go but it's been so long since we've talked. Okay, let's have coffee, but it can't be anywhere around here. Just follow me."She got in her car and we must have driven a good twenty miles before pulling into a small all-night diner. When she got out of the car, I could see she had been crying. I took her in my arms and just held her."What is it Aliana, what's the matter? Let's go inside and you can tell me everything."Once inside, Aliana broke down and told me her story. I sat back. I have no option now but to send my tongue deep into her pussy. 'That's it Dan, clean my slutty hole. I love fucking other guys, thank you for making me feel like the sexiest sluttiest woman alive.' My tongue deep in her, eating 2 days worth of cum from deep in her, Carrie grinding faster against me, I sense the wetness building around my face before she screams in pleasure and presses down further on my tongue. I swallow every last drop of juice that leave's Carrie, my face a sticky mess as. “So it’s not about the sex, but the emotion?” Agnetha dragged me back to the matter at hand.“Actually, it’s both,” I replied. “Because, if you married for love – rather than convenience or arrangement – then both are intertwined so closely it’s impossible to separate the two. Let me put it another way. My Granddad always told me there was only one philosophy that you should live by: always keep a promise, and try not to be a dick.”The word dick got a laugh of course. This was a classroom and I.